Broken

~Kindergarten~

In Kindergarten I met my first friend.
Her name was Sally.
She had blonde pigtails that went up to her shoulders and clear crystal eyes. Her skin was like a clear sky and her face was always bright and happy.
I remember the moment she first talked to me like it was yesterday.
She had asked me, "Why're you so pretty?"
Back then, I laughed at her, "I'm not pretty."
She giggled, "Who told you that?"
I told her, "Reed."
She poked me, "He likes you."
We had been best friends since then. Until she moved away to the states.
I cried the day she moved away. She had always called me Aph~Moo just like when we were kids and that was our joke. But she was never wrong. Reed did like me. But he also broke me.